Date: Sun, 21 Sep 2003 09:12:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: justus justus
Subject: My Daddy Popped My Cherry
My mom and daddy began taking me to the skating rink on a regular basis
when I was about 6 years old. They were interested in skating, and
arranged or me to have lessons there. We went to that rink, because there
was only one other that was reasonably near home, but that one had no
instructions available, and was not very attractive.
By contrast, the rink we went to was almost like a palace in terms of
friendly people, and the overall atmosphere. This rink had instructors who
conducted classes for people at a variety of skill levels. Skaters here
seemed to be more interested in the sport itself.
Every Saturday, we would travel the 70 miles to their favorite rink,
where I would have an afternoon lesson. After the skating lesson was
finished, we would usually check into the local motel, go shopping, have
dinner, return to the motel to freshen up, then go skating for the evening.
Every Saturday night, after the skating ended at 11 o'clock, we would
return to our motel room and get into our respective beds. I always had
the single bed, my parents had a king sized bed. We followed this ritual
for a couple of years, before I realized that there were other "activities"
that followed.
One night in that room, after I had immediately fallen asleep, I became
aware of voices near me. The voices were familiar, so I was not alarmed at
all, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the voices were my mom and
daddy. My mom was sitting on my daddy's lap while he was stretched out in
the bed, and he was telling her to fuck him hard and she was saying that
she was going to come all over him.
My daddy was holding her breasts in his hands and she wasn't sitting on
him - she was riding. I laid very still and quiet and just watched and
listened as they fucked and eventually came. Then, when my mom laid down
on her back, my daddy crawled around to get between her legs and said he
was going to suck his come out of her pussy. I had heard these words from
other girls at school, and such, but now I was hearing them from my own mom
and daddy. My mom seemed to really enjoy that attention from daddy.
I do not think they knew that I had awakened, and I pretty quickly
returned to sleep. The next day, as always, we went out for Sunday brunch,
then returned to the skating ring for an afternoon session before heading
home.
Every weekend after that, we followed the very same ritual. And now, I
was doing my very best to try to remain awake long enough to be able to see
my parents lovemaking sessions in the room we shared at the motel. As
often as not, I would fall asleep and miss out on it, but sometimes, I was
able to observe the activities. They never completely darkened the room.
Either the lamp was left on, and/or the TV was kept on, so there was always
enough light to watch by.
When I was 10, one of those nights my daddy said to my mom "What do you
think about me popping Jane's cherry some night in this room? Would you be
comfortable with that? Would you be willing to help?"
"I think we could do that some time soon", my mom said. She went on to
say "I think that would be better than having some boy do her."
My daddy said that they needed to work out a plan so that I would be
willing, and not scared. Mom agreed and suggested that I should be allowed
to "discover" them fucking so that I would see that it is a natural and
enjoyable activity between men and women. So they devised a plan where
next weekend I would be awakened by their lovemaking.
Sure enough, the next Saturday night in the motel, I was awakened by my
mom's raised voice begging my daddy to fuck her harder and faster. I
feigned being awakened by them and sat up in my bed to see what was going
on. My daddy had her pinned to the bed on her back as he fucked into and
out of her. "Mom, are you alright?" I asked.
"Yes, baby" she replied. "I am sorry - you see, your daddy and I are
making love and I am afraid that I made too much noise and awakened you.
Do you want to watch us? Maybe even help us?"
"I don't know, mom" I said. "I don't know how to help, and I have
never watched you do that before."
"Come over and get into this bed with us, honey" she said. "Why don't
you touch and hold mom's breasts while daddy makes love to me?"
So that's what I did. It wasn't really a question, it was a directive.
A few minutes later, my daddy removed his hard cock from my mom and moved
up to place it between her breasts. Mom told me to hold her breasts
together so that they would hold daddy's cock, and he tit fucked her. When
he said he was ready, she took the head of the cock into her mouth and he
came in her. Then she turned to me and kissed me on the mouth and I tasted
that cum.
The next day, mom asked me if I enjoyed the night activities with them.
I had, and was excited and intrigued by it all. She said that they had
decided that we could stay in the room today instead of going skating to do
more, if I wanted to do that. Of course, I was agreeable to that.
This time, I was in bed with them from the start. Observing the deep
kissing, the rubbing, movements against each other that I now know is
called foreplay. Eventually they became nude, and then I became involved
more. Up until now I had been kissing on both of them. Now my mom wanted
me to suck her nipples, which I did. That seemed to excite both of them.
Then she held my pussy in her hand, letting her fingers trace up and down
my slit until it was wet. Daddy asked me to hold his cock in my hand - I
couldn't believe how large, hot and hard it was.
Then a finger started into my pussy - gently - it was my mom. I was
getting very excited now, and almost felt like a grown-up. My daddy's cock
was moving in my hand and it was flexing every few seconds. My mom rolled
me onto my back and was kissing me and insinuating her finger even deeper.
She told my daddy "I think she is ready - but go very slowly and easy."
My daddy got on top of me and I felt the tip of his hard cock touch my
pussy lips. I knew that he would never do anything to hurt me so I was not
afraid at all. Then without warning, he thrusted it into me - painful
entry! My mom said that he was about halfway into my pussy and it hurt and
burned. He stayed very still and the pain and discomfort went away. I
could now feel some liquid running down my thigh which I later knew to be
blood. My mom said to him "You just popped her cherry - she is bleeding a
little."
Then my daddy pulled out slightly then hammered it all the way in with
one more thrust. It hurt and burned....but it also was very exciting.
Here I was, 10 years old, with a full size man's cock buried in my tight
little pussy. Now that the pain was starting to ease, I felt a new kind of
sensation - one I had never felt when I played with my pussy. This was
deep inside and my pussy was churning and clenching on his cock. Now I
know that I was having a deep vaginal cum - a completely new experience.
At the same time, my daddy's cock exploded a huge load of his cum and
flooded my tender pussy. When he started to soften after a few minutes, he
slowly pulled it out of my bruised pussy. For the first time in my life, I
experienced the thrill of feeling a man's cum leaking out of my pussy.
That is a feeling that I always enjoy to this day. My mom consoled me that
they had done me the favor of popping my cherry in a correct and meaningful
way, and then she used her lips and tongue to clean my pussy.
When I have children, I plan to do the same for my children, both male
and female.